Chapter XXXVIII
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“It was the fifth age, and Runescape, in most ways, was at peace. Adventurers swarmed over every land, and eliminated anything that could possibly hurt or scare civilians. Some people called it the time of peace, and in a way it was a time of peace, but a heedless act would soon put an end to that peace. A boy’s actions would lead to the destruction of peace in Runescape for many years to come.”
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It was only too true. Lucien and the other mahjarrat with him were determined to find Gregory at a disadvantage, and the only way to do this was to disorient and divide his group. The cities under attack were Varrock, Lumbridge, Camelot, Falador, Ardougne, and Yanille.
Each city had a regiment of spiritual mages and warriors from Saradomin, as well as a group of icyenes, but it was not enough. There was a huge force of zombies, tormented demons, mages of Hazeel, Khazard warriors, and a variety of other creatures attacking each city. The Knights of Camelot were hard pressed, the Guards of Falador were ringing the alarm, and the men of Lumbridge were almost defenseless. In Yanille, the watchmen had seen the enemy coming quite early, so they were fairly ready for an assault by the time it arrived.
In Falador, Varrock, and Yanille, the enemy had brought siege towers, trebuchets, and catapults to besiege the walls. However, in Camelot, Lumbridge, and Ardougne, it was an open battle, with guards and evil creatures fighting in the streets. The Knights of the Round Table in Camelot were fighting well, smashing and ripping apart one creature after another, but in Lumbridge and Ardougne things were taking a downturn. Lumbridge only had a few inexperienced men trained to fight pathetic goblins; what chance would they have against a massive flaming tormented demon?
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